Three

My body is scattered into thirds for days
Feeling the feeling that stays
What are we really doing wrong
I need to keep it a secret
Until our house is strong
Out in the middle of sea
So, we will be out of reach

1.
Are you going to wake up in my bed
Are you going to make up for all the dead
Are you going to keep me or keep up ships

2.
Are you coming to sea
Are you coming back to me
Are you opening your eyes
to something you dont want to see

3.
Are you still foggy in the haze
Are you not the same
Are you going to wake up and want me


I wish, there were three
of me